Consequences

Katya

It was no dinner party like I had dressed for.

None of my security team was allowed in, on the basis of insistence on the privacy and exclusivity of the event.

I felt overdressed as soon as I stepped into what could only be described as debauchery, a fucking sex party.

What had I just stumbled into?

Popular actresses and actors fucked powerful politicians who usually appeared on the television with their partners hooked to their arms.

I looked at the invitation card again to be sure that I hadn't gone to the wrong place like a loser.

But I simply felt like a loser whom it turned out, had gone to the right place when I caught sight of Helen walking towards me in her underwear.

Okay, this was becoming weirder.

I forced a smile for the older woman whom I had seen on business and politics and had the urge to puke when she hugged me.

She smelt like sex, and dare I hope that the sticky liquid on her face wasn't cum?

Yeah, dare I hope.

"It's the lawyer who will protect us all!" Hel